Wei Shu

Chapter 28 Trouble
Da Changan has been in a bad mood recently.

He suffered a defeat at Dongling.

He led people to attack that seemingly simple fortress for three days but failed to take it down. Instead, the group of hungry and crazy Song dogs in the fort disrupted the formation and robbed a lot of food, grass and armor.

If he hadn't been able to ride a good horse for thousands of miles and galloped straight into the old forest for more than a hundred miles, he, Da Chang'an, would have had his own head chopped off by those hungry and red-eyed Song dogs and cooked and eaten .

He rode alone in the forest for a day and a night, and finally found the way back to the camp. After returning to the camp, Jiashou Chilang immediately became furious and scolded him for "losing the face of my Halqin warrior".

Later, when collecting the remnants, Da Chang'an discovered that the two leaders under his command had died in battle, and the casualties were as high as more than [-] people.

When Chi Lang heard about it, he was furious again. He called him into the big tent and whipped him hard. Afterwards, he said, "How often have our Red Armored Army suffered such a defeat? After you return to the city, you will take the whip from the general." go".

Da Chang'an then knew that Chi Lang would not help him clean up the mess.

It's no wonder that Chi Lang was so furious. Baishuang City hadn't suffered such a big loss under the hands of Song people for nearly ten years.

In the past, when the two armies were at war, which time did the soldiers of the Song Dynasty not collapse at the first touch?As long as the Jin army's iron cavalry charged and slashed again, the timid Song people could also throw brand-new armor and firecrackers all over the ground.

But this time, I don't know what happened to the Lianbao, but it suddenly became harder to chew than a rock.

Later, Chilang sent two thousand-man troops to attack Lianbao, but they failed to take it down. On the contrary, they lost nearly a hundred soldiers. Later, because of the rainy season and spring sowing, the Red Armored Army finally had to withdraw their troops and return to the city.

Chi Lang led his troops to the large-scale expedition this time, not only did not gain anything, but also lost hundreds of soldiers and a lot of supplies; on the other hand, the black, white, and blue top three military camps all returned a lot of gold, silver, grain, and small mouths. It made the Red Armored Army look ashamed.

At the celebration banquet, the leader of the Black Armored Army blatantly mocked "the Red Armored Army is a useless soft-legged shrimp". He called over and whipped him again.

After being punished several times in a row, Dachang Anguang recuperated for almost a month, and then he had to take out 500 taels of gold and jewelry in his private possession, and quietly bribed the son of Marshal Zuo of Baishuang City and the general of Dongcheng, Gude Nadan .

Gude Nadan got the benefit, and personally pleaded with his father. For the sake of the eldest son, Zuo Marshal Mangtai Nadan spared Dachang'an the crime of beheading.

It's just that capital crimes can be forgiven, but living crimes are hard to forgive.Dachang'an, the battle-damaged soldiers, had to find his own way to make up for it, and the weapons and armor would be reduced to [-]% after autumn, and the remaining [-]% ​​had to be snatched back from the Song army by him.

Gude Nadan said that Wujia's clansmen looked at him and his father, if they didn't make a show, it would be unreasonable.

In front of this boss who was nearly 20 years younger than himself, Da Changan swallowed his anger, kept a low profile, and swore a poisonous oath to be loyal to him until death.

"A guy who is more greedy than jackals! Little thief Gude, the God of Harqin Mountain will punish you, just wait for me!"

In the big tent, Da Chang'an cursed his young boss in a low voice, threw the ungnawed sheep bones on the ground, untied the wine bag on the desk, and took a few big mouthfuls.

This kind of spirit called "Shaobai" is Song Dynasty wine, brewed purely from grains, with a mellow taste and a fiery aftertaste. He collected it from the "suicide" broker's house.

The incident half a year ago was really too big, and if he knew that the little headman had actually climbed onto Goode Nadan, Da Changan would not have beaten the headman's daughter no matter how courageous he was. idea.

Fortunately, that time he saw the opportunity quickly, killed all the insiders at the first time, and paid the man a lot of money, so it was safe and secure.

However, from then on, Gude Nadan rarely let Da Chang'an drink in his tent. Da Chang'an knew that he had ruined his reputation in front of his superiors.

He needs a win to save face.

However, the Halqin Mountain God apparently did not hear his prayer.

Not only did he lose, he lost badly.Fortunately, Jiashou Chilang didn't gnaw off that hard bone, which made Da Chang'an feel better.

He raised his head and took another sip of wine, Da Changan raised his hand to wipe the wine stains from the corner of his mouth, and then hiccupped: "These Song dogs will...beep...waste food..."

Drunkenness rushed straight to the top of his head, he put down the wine bag drunkenly, and looked at the audience.

Several little Song slaves were vying for the sheep bones discarded by him, and two of them were lying at his feet, biting and gnawing, their thin and thin bodies stuck together tightly, like suckling sheep with two horns.

Unexpectedly, Da Chang'an thought of the little Song girl whom he occasionally saw on the street a few days ago.

Those raven eyes and pitch-black hair were eighty percent similar to the beautiful golden girl half a year ago.

With this thought, Da Changan felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and shouted: "Old Tu! Old Tu! Where did you die, lazy dog?"

There was no one answering around, Da Changan was furious immediately, he raised his foot and kicked out a little slave who was lying nearby and gnawing on a bone:
"Get out! Get out of here! You dirty bastards!"

His eyes were red, and the fox face tattoo on his forehead was like a ghost. The little Song slaves all turned pale with fright, and ran away in all directions.

Da Changan staggered and stood up, suddenly seeing the little Li Nu who had just been kicked away by him lying on the ground twitching, he couldn't help feeling angry, strode forward, stretched out his foot and stomped hard.

"Crack", Xiao Linu's breastbone made a muffled sound, and a large piece was sunken downward immediately. Blood foam mixed with minced meat spewed out from the corner of her mouth. Her body trembled slightly, and soon she remained motionless. Moved.

Da Chang'an carefully wiped the blood off the boots from the girl's body, but the fire burning in his heart did not dissipate because of this, which made his expression even more gloomy.

"throw it out."

He frowned and commanded, a trace of disgust crossed his face.

Two servants huddled in the corner of the tent came bending over. One of them quietly lifted the dead girl down, while the other knelt down on the soft felt, took out a soft brush and stained cloth, and bit by bit Cleaning up sheep felt.

Da Chang'an tugged at the sleeves of his robe indiscriminately, and paced back and forth in the tent.

He was very annoyed, very annoyed, and wanted to do something to vent his anger, but there was nothing in the tent for him to vent his anger, so he had to grab the wine bag on the side again and drink heavily.

The scorching smell of alcohol reached his chest and abdomen like a thread of fire, and his whole heart felt like boiling oil. With red eyes, he raised his voice again: "Old Tu! Culun! Why can't anyone see it?"

Lao Tu and Ku Lun were originally low-ranking soldiers, because they had been hanging out in the north of the city since they were young, and they were familiar with those shady ways, so they were promoted by Da Chang'an as bodyguards, responsible for finding new goods for him.

(End of this chapter)